It is my strong belief that there is no one more qualified to share the goodness of Mr. Malonson along with his wife Mrs. Malonson.
My Name is Jill Ricker Martucci. I still live in the home up the street from the Malonsons. I am the youngest of 5 children. Our mother died when I was eight years old. My father was now a single parent of 4 of us, ages 8 to 14. My father was 50 years old.
Joann and I were already best of friends but now her parents treated us like their own. They took us with them on their family vacations, fed us, drove us and most of all loved us. As I got older I understood what this meant to my father. He knew that when he sent us off with the Malonsons he didn’t have to think twice about our wellbeing or safety. There is no greater gift than knowing that your children are safe and sound and loved.
I will be forever grateful for the impact they have had in my life and the assistance they afforded my father.
Please don’t misread this, I know Millie is still with us! But we know that Jack is now at his true home with Jesus.
See you soon Mr. Malonson
Love,
Whip